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After the blaring preseason fanfares of spring 2015 predicting a World Series championship, the Washington Nationals had a forgettable season as a team, though their two best players had superstar years. Max Scherzer became the sixth big-leaguer ever to have two non-hitters in a season, while Bryce Harper earned an MVP award at the age of 22, and just might be the “game’s best player,” though definitively calling one player “best” is rarely possible at any single point in time. As a group, however, the Nats stumbled to an 83-79 record; take away the combined WAR of their superstars (17) and they were a 66-96 ballclub.

And that ballclub lost some significant players to free agency at the end of the season, notably pitcher Jordan Zimmermann and shortstop Ian Desmond. Zimmermann was arguably the Nats’ most consistent hurler over the last four seasons, with excellent WHIP, K/BB, HR/9, and other numbers, though like the entire team he seemed to be in a funk this year. Desmond, age 30 and like Zimmermann a National from his first big league game, had a miserable “walk year,” hitting 20 points below his previous low figure, setting a personal high for strikeouts at 187, and making a stone-fingered 27 errors at his crucial infield position. Still, Desmond has the potential to be one of the better middle infielders in the game, with a number of good years left, and he is a very positive clubhouse presence. Beyond these, pitcher Doug Fister and center fielder Dennard Span had figured to be big losses to the Nats. But Fister lost his spot in the starting rotation and will likely go elsewhere as a long-shot starter, while Span had hip surgery that might be career-ending, and is at any rate very likely could diminish his most important weapon as a player, his speed. In addition to the departed free agents, regular 2015 third baseman Yunel Escobar was traded for prospects.

In 2015 both the manager and the bullpen were well below major league standards, especially for contenders. Shortly after the season the Nationals fired Matt Williams as manager, and made several moves to shore up their bullpen and set up a scenario in which they could trade Drew Storen, who lost his closer’s job three times with the Nats, and Jonathan Papelbon, who proved to be clubhouse poison. The situations of these last two extraneous relievers have not yet been resolved.

The appointment of Dusty Baker as manager came about most awkwardly. It had been strongly rumored for several days that the Nationals had chosen Bud Black for the job. Then they introduced Baker as the new guy. Nationals’ management said later that the Bud Black deal hit a last-minute roadblock, and Baker was never out of the running. Baker almost immediately distinguished himself by defending on-the-market star reliever Aroldis Chapman, whose free agency was put on hold by serious domestic abuse charges. (Chapman has since been traded to the New York Yankees. ‘Nuf said.) Baker also decreed that players of color were faster than white athletes, which appeared to send the message to his new team that he would be evaluating players based in part on ethnicity.

Meanwhile, the trade and the free agency issues cited above have left the Nationals with holes at center field, shortstop, second base, and the starting rotation. One might argue that they have a pressing need to upgrade at catcher, where Wilson Ramos has not distinguished himself either defensively or offensively, and in left field, where Jason Werth is 37 years old.

In the free agency market, where some of these holes might have been filled, the Nationals have whiffed, struck out, failed. Outfielder Jason Heyward left Nationals money on the table to go to the Chicago, where he expressed excitement about helping to end the Cubbies’ 108-year World Championship drought. They were outbid for Ben Zobrist too, and the Reds’ Brandon Phillips declined a trade to Washington after visiting DC and the Nationals. The Nationals have not been in the running for any of the top-shelf free agent starters, opting instead to go with Tanner Roark, a fifth starter in 2014 and a mostly-ineffectual middle reliever most of the 2015 season. For infielders the best the Nats could do was Mets’ second baseman Daniel Murphy, star of the 2015 postseason in the Mets’ ultimately losing effort. Murphy brings a good left-handed stick, with much higher average though less power than Desmond, to the Nats infield. But he’s been as big a butcher with the glove for his whole career as Desmond was for one season.

That’s it, the big acquisition so far. The Nationals appear to be ready to let the holes in the outfield, shortstop, and pitching rotation be filled by erstwhile backups or upcoming young players. They have failed to pick up available free agents (including star Orioles reliever Darren O’Day), largely I think because players don’t want to come to DC to play for Dusty Baker and a team that does not seem ready to make that step to the highest level. It’s about a day late and a dollar short of the needed talent and sheer organizational will to put it over the top. They may provide lots of day-to-day fun as the boys of summer, but barring future moves the Nats seem likely to be golfing in early October again.

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December 7, 1941, was the “date that will live in infamy,” as President Franklin Delano Roosevelt put it. On that date, 74 years ago today, aircraft of the Empire of Japan, flying off six aircraft carriers, conducted a surprise attack on the American naval base and surrounding military installations at Pearl Harbor, Honolulu, Hawai’i, then an American Territory. The damage was enormous. 2403 Americans were killed and another 1178 injured. All eight American battleships then docked at Pearl Harbor were hit and badly damaged, with four sunk outright. The Japanese wanted to keep America from interfering with its upcoming plans to expand its conquests in the Asian Pacific. They succeeded in the short term, but of course they drew America into the World War then going on in Europe and Asia, and they lived to regret that. The Americans interfered mightily with the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere. Less than four years later B-29 bombers, which by then could fly with near impunity throughout the Pacific, dropped single atomic bombs on Hiroshima and then, lacking an immediate Japanese capitulation, Nagasaki. The consequences—129,000 deaths, nearly all civilian—persuaded the Japanese to surrender.

I was only two years old on the day of the Pearl Harbor attack, but I grew up in a world in which “Pearl Harbor” was synonymous with deceit and treachery. I grew up in a world in which basic commodities were rationed because of the war effort, in which we drove a 1937 Chevy through whose floorboards you could see the pavement because new cars were unavailable. In that world Mitsubishi was not a car manufacturer, but the maker of a deadly fighter aircraft that killed men of my father’s generation. I remember the day of the Japanese surrender in August of 1945, and nobody was sorry that those nuclear bombs had been dropped. That night Dad woke us up to see the fireworks several miles away over the Boston skyline. When I went to college twelve years later a surprise test was still called a “Jap quiz.”

Japanese Pine Bonsai, a gift to the American people from Nagasaki.

This fall we visited the National Arboretum’s Bonsai gardens. This remarkable collection of small trees represents the best in the ancient practice of trimming the branches and roots of seedling trees so that they become miniaturized and grow in pots. “Bonsai” is a Japanese term, but like so much else in Japanese culture the process evolved its distinctive characteristics from Chinese origins. Even the term is a corruption of “penzai” and “penjing,” words associated with the original Chinese ways. I came across one bonsai specimen that dated to 1939, the year I was born. I observed that if I had been given such constant care and loving attention since then, I’d probably be in better shape than I am. But luckily we humans are left to grow up somewhat wildly, arms akimbo, on our own. Bonsais can last longer than we humans; a couple of specimens in the collection date to the eighteenth century.

Among the many noble Japanese Pine bonsai, one stands out. It was a gift from a Japanese family to the American nation in 1975, on the thirtieth anniversary of the Japanese surrender. The plant had been nurtured by the same Japanese family for five generations. Remarkably the plant and the family were living in Nagasaki on August 9, 1945. Remarkably, both the plant and the family survived. Today its sturdy trunk, its carefully sculpted clusters of branches, its dense miniature needles, its ironic mushroom-cloud shape, all bear witness to life. That miniature pine tree, still growing in the capital city of the country that defeated its nation of origin in war, symbolizes ongoing compassion, nurture, and vitality. These qualities reflect the new bonds between the Japanese and American people. Its existence and presence make me hopeful that time can restore all human bonds, that enmity and violence can be subdued by the embrace of our common humanity.